Chapter 120 The End of the Regular Season (for Subscription)

May 4th is also the May Fourth Youth Day in China.

Fang Jue also gave the boys in the team a day off.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the luxurious meeting room of the Ibiza training base, the club's senior management held a meeting.

Yes, Li Zihua's luxuriously decorated clubhouse has now been confiscated by the club as the club's office building. One of the large rooms is used as a conference room, and the rest of the rooms have also been divided up by many club executives. Fang Jue Grabbed a resplendent room as his own head coach's office.

"Who did it?"

"Or, was it conspired by certain people?"

Fang Jue crossed his fingers under his jaw.

Fang Jue looked around the crowd sharply. He stared into the eyes of these guys, wanting to see who was guilty and dared not look at him, and who was guilty.

However, everyone looked at him with righteous eyes, no one felt guilty, on the contrary, everyone's expressions were so innocent.

Li Zihua even patted the table, "Who did it?!"

Fang Jue immediately locked his eyes on Fatty Li, this guy is very suspicious.

...

"What look in your eyes, it's not me!" The fat man jumped and shouted.

"It wasn't you, why were you the first to jump out?" Fang Jue questioned.

"Hey! Don't blame me. Since I was a child, I have been the only one who wronged others. I can't stand being wronged!"

Not this guy?

Fang Jue's face darkened, and he looked at the others. He was not a detective student, so he really couldn't see why.

Mom sells batches, yesterday he was drunk and played drunk, so embarrassing. Looking back today, the bastards yesterday had a premeditated plan.

"This matter, I will not let it go." Fang Jue threw down a sentence viciously, then glared at Evelyn Papa Karina who was covering her mouth and giggling, and handed over the work of hosting the meeting to this beautiful blonde.

...

Evelyn Papa Karina knew the rules very well. After announcing the start of the meeting, Li Zihua was invited to speak first. In the absence of the club chairman Leiberto, this fat man was the highest-ranked.

"Come on, everyone speak freely, you can say whatever you want." The fat man looked excited, "Our topic today is to gather all the strength of the club to escort the team's promotion to the play-offs."

The Ibiza Club can be regarded as Fatty's first real investment. Therefore, Fatty paid the most attention to today's meeting. He even got his hair done and changed into a suit of no discernible brand. Only later did Fang Jue know that Fatty's suit was specially customized in London, an old "tailor shop" specializing in custom-made clothing for the British royal family.

Then, before everyone could speak freely, the fat man crackled and said a lot.

To sum it up is: throw money! Get ready!

To provide the best service for the team, for example, stay in the best hotel during the away game, and the night before the home game, in order to ensure that the players have a good rest, they also stay in the hotel. Well, he proposed to stay in the Rebeto hotel chain.

Anyway, in a word, the club is not short of money, and will do its best to escort the upgrade to the play-offs.

Speaking of this, Fang Jue has something to say, "When will our logistics supervisor arrive at work?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who will go." Fatty muttered, "It's fine if you don't come."

"What?" Fang Jue asked.

"She'll be here in a while."

...

The team had a day off, and Fang Jue also took a day off for himself. The day was sunny, and he was chatting with his assistant Ceballos, with Fatty babbling from time to time.

At this time, an unexpected visitor came to the training base.

A few journalist-like people ran over with their cameras and microphones in their hands, followed by the old janitor Moreno, who was running out of breath. At the critical moment, Pavarotti's dog didn't know where he went Well, it is impossible to expect the old man to stop these people alone.

"Hey hey, what are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing?" The fat man was watching the movie "Yang Guang's Happy Life" sent from China these days, and his words turned out to be Jinmen dialect.

The leader was a fat woman with a thick back and a waist. The unicorn's arms could run like a horse. The two thick arms were shaking and chattering. She raised her eyes to look around, immediately locked the target, and ran straight towards Fang Jue.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fang Jue?"

Fang Jue looked up, "You want to interview Deisler? The team is on holiday today, and he's not here."

With Ibiza's performance getting better and better, Deisler, who had cooled down, became hot again. The reporters who came to Ibiza to interview, nine out of ten were directed at Deisler.

...

"We're not here to find Mr. Deisler, we're here to find you, Coach Fang Jue."

Find me?

Fang Jue glanced at Ceballos, and the competent assistant coach nodded: No problem, the hairstyle is not messed up.

"Mr. Fang Jue, what do you think of what happened yesterday?"

Fang Jue cleared his throat, and opened his mouth when facing the microphone and the camera: "The promotion to the play-offs is a reward for the long-term support of all Ibiza fans, players..."

The hulking female reporter frowned and interrupted: "No, I didn't ask this, I asked..."

Fang Jue nodded, expressing his understanding. He interrupted the reporter: "Deisler is a talented player. I'm very glad that Basty likes this place..."

"Sorry, Mr. Fang Jue, maybe you have misunderstood our purpose of coming here. Let me introduce myself first. I am the chief reporter of Spanish "Vogue" Sonia Sacadet. What I want to ask is whether you will accept Claudius What do you think of Claudia's praise of you as a natural model and actress?"

Runway?

model?

actor? !

Fang Jue blinked his eyes with a dazed expression.

Are you sure you're asking a football manager?

"Vogue magazine?" Fang Jue asked.

"Yes, we belong to the Spanish branch of "Vogue", a world-renowned fashion magazine."

...

A world-renowned fashion magazine?

Fang Jue was stunned.

He glanced at the camera that had been staring at him, "I still don't quite understand, are you sure you are interviewing me, football coach Fang Jue?"

Sonia Saccadete also reacted, this person still doesn't know anything about feelings.

She glanced at the Chinese, tsk, he is really handsome, this is not the kind of superficial handsome, this man is very temperamental.

"Yesterday, a group of photos of you were circulated on the Internet, and everyone praised you, saying that you are a man who leads the fashion trend. You let the Spanish fashion industry realize that the Chinese fashion industry is extraordinary. Claudia Moro Fernandez saw these Photos, I highly praise you, and I look forward to having the opportunity to be on the runway with you, or to introduce you to enter the film and television industry."

Um?

There is a lot of information.

Are you going to cross the border?

Fang Jue was flattered, and then said, "I'm sorry, I'm very happy to hear such praise, but my current job is a football coach, and I also enjoy this job very much, so I won't appear on the runway. Support Ibiza, thank you all."

"Is this a response to Claudia's invitation?"

"Claudia?" Fang Jue's eyes widened. Who is this woman? He doesn't know him.

Although he didn't say 'who is this', his expression said everything.

...

At this moment, the old man Moreno, the janitor, came running again, "Fang, there are a lot of reporters again."

"Moreno, hold on!" Fang Jue shouted, and then ran away.

Ceballos also hurried over to help Fang Jue hold on.

Fatty Li looked at this posture from the side, his eyes rolled around, and then he also ran away.

"Fatty, what the hell did you do?" Fang Jue shouted angrily, chasing after him.

Sonia Saccade was in a hurry. Their magazine was the first to get the news and came early, but they hadn't got any explosive materials yet.

shoot!

Sonia Saccadete shouted, and then simply grabbed the assistant's camera, threw off her thick legs, and chased while shooting. The thick unicorn arms, when taking pictures, the camera didn't move at all, and it looked like a master .

This is the man who was born for the catwalk!

Even chasing and running is so charming.

Look, this bouncing, flying calf feels so powerful.

Ka Ka Ka!

Fang Jue rushed to the office building and hurriedly closed the door.

"Fatty, what did you do?" Fang Jue growled.

"I just took some photos of you and posted them on the blog."

"What photo?" Fang Jue asked.

Then, he saw it from Fatty's computer. These were photos of him before and after he was drunk last night. The most irritating one was that he was wearing a torn windbreaker, with a chicken coop on his head, running wildly. Here is a picture of him dodging fans, returning to the locker room and avoiding players pouring champagne on him.

Then, Fang Jue logged in directly according to the website address on the business card given by the thick female reporter, and saw his photo appear on the magazine website impressively, and there were already many comments below.

"So handsome!"

"Bohemian!"

"Look at the slightly exposed chest muscles, what a MAN!"

"So handsome! The running posture is intoxicating!"

"This style, I like it!"

"I feel the power of the trend!"

Fang Jue was stunned. He didn't expect that this photo, which he thought might be the biggest black spot in his life, would make him famous in Spain for the first time, and it was a positive image.

With this figure and face, what use is my talent!

The fat man was also stunned. The photo he sent casually turned out to be...

The ugly photo was blown up like this.

He's so handsome, can he really do whatever he wants?

Is there any reason.

...

In the next few days, Fang Jue hid from these reporters like a thief, and Pavarotti, who was absent from work continuously, was also severely warned.

Five days later, Ibiza drew 1-1 away with Benny in the thirty-seventh round of the La Liga B.

Fang Jue has rotated the team's lineup to a certain extent, and now the team is about to start preparing for the upgrade to the play-offs.

Although it was just a draw, after getting this point, Ibiza also locked in the second place in the league one round ahead of schedule, which also means that their opponents in the first round of the promotion playoffs will be The third-placed team from Group 1 of League Two.

On May 18th, in the 38th round of the 2006/2007 Spanish Football League B2, it was also the last round of the 'regular season'. Ibiza defeated the old rival Orihuela 2-0 in the away game .

After the game, the Orihuela club announced that the team's head coach Enelit was dismissed from get out of class...

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